Frost on rose hips...
The fog clears from my brain as I take a morning run through the cold. The winter sun stands low in the sky and casts long shadows over the frozen earth. White frost covers everything hidden from the light, as the winter holds a beauty all its own; frozen and silent.
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Happy Thanksgiving to you and yours! Hope you are up to eating all the feasts this day brings. Best Wishes.
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